The juniors are all bosses, so I can only hang up

When the visiting group from Penglai Xianshan came to Qingyun Sect, Dong Xuzi first settled many female monks who had not yet come out of the sorrow of leaving home in Qingyun Peak.

He turned around and immediately started shaking people, planning to discuss with these peak masters where these female monks should be placed.

It is definitely too late to build a house now, but there are only so many houses on the hills of Qingyunzong, and people live in the places where there are houses.

Although there are exchanges between the nine holy places, there is no precedent for suddenly visiting hundreds of people in a mighty way!

Not to mention that they are all female cultivators, and they need to find a separate place to house them.

For a while, Dongxuzi looked at his junior sister with difficulty. After all, there are also female cultivators on the Jade Maiden Peak, so it shouldn't be a problem for everyone to squeeze together.

But when asked about Su Xiaoqi, Su Xiaoqi refused straight away, with a very firm attitude, as if being stepped on by the tail.

"It's a trivial matter of Chen Guzi more than 1000 years ago, why is my junior sister still like this?" Dongxuzi muttered in his heart, his junior sister had a grudge against the owner of Penglai Xianshan, and Dong Xuzi knew about it.

It's difficult, Dong Xuzi looked at Ouyang who was sitting there with nothing to do with his black lines, and suddenly became angry, this kid will find trouble for himself as soon as he comes back!

Dong Xuzi scanned around and found that all the peak masters looked like they had nothing to do with themselves.

Helplessly looking at Ouyang, who was wandering outside of things, he said, "The man was brought here by Ouyang Feng, I don't know what you are going to do and how to arrange it?"

Ouyang, who was out of his mind, came back to his senses, arched towards Dongxuzi and said: "I see the beautiful mountains and clear waters of Jianfeng, and it is really a good place to house many fairies in Penglai Fairy Mountain!"

Before Dongxuzi opened his mouth, Chunyangzi couldn't help but said: "Fart, I asked Jianfeng that all of them are male cultivators, how did those female dolls live in?"

Ouyang pretended to be surprised and asked: "Those Penglai fairies have already stayed at Wenjian Peak, and the sword cultivators of Wenjian Peak have the nerve to live there?"

"I asked the disciples of Jianfeng not to live in Jianfeng, where did they live?" Chunyangzi asked even more inexplicably.

Ouyang spread his hands and said, "None of my business?"

"You!" Chunyangzi looked at Ouyang angrily. He really regretted it now. He regretted the idea of ​​merging the small mountains a few years ago because of the growing Wenjian Peak.

Originally, I thought that there were not many people in Xiaoshanfeng, and Hu Yun was not in the sect all year round.

Just give Hu Yun and his disciples a small courtyard and that's all.

As soon as the group of mindless idiots below heard that the small peaks were going to be merged, they immediately ran to the small peaks to shout.

In the end, after being punished by Ouyang and Leng Qingsong, Wen Jianfeng finally saved Wen Jianfeng's face by himself.

If Chun Yangzi was given another chance, he would definitely be far away from the unlucky place of Xiaoshanfeng.

After all, even if the lightning strikes the small mountain, it will land on Wenjian Peak a few times by the way!

But now is not the time to be entangled in this kind of thing, Chun Yangzi didn't argue with Ouyang, flung his sleeves and snorted coldly: "I don't agree!"

Dong Xuzi waved his hands with some headaches and said, "Let the fellow Taoists of Penglai Xianshan be wronged at Qingyun Peak for the time being, and then let Zaxue Peak build a house overnight!"

Ouyang Shiran stood up, bowed slightly to Dong Xuzi and said, "Please don't worry, Master, after today, fellow Taoists in Penglai Fairy Mountain will naturally have a place to live!"

"Can you still change a house empty-handed?" Dong Xuzi looked at Ouyang in surprise, this kid can always come up with some new tricks for himself!

Ouyang smiled proudly, waved his hands and said: "The secrets of heaven must not be revealed, the mountain people have their own tricks!"

Under everyone's skeptical eyes, the question of occupancy in Penglai Xianshan fell on Ouyang.

In the evening, countless papers fell on various hilltops one after another.

The title on each piece of paper is eye-catching, and bold exclamation points are used to attract people's attention.

"Shocking news: Hundreds of fairies from Penglai Fairy Mountain visited Qingyun Sect!"

"I was stunned after watching it: Count down the stories that Penglai Xianshan and Qingyunzong have to tell!"

"Shocked! Such-and-such peak openly insulted Penglai Fairy Mountain!"

"Crazy rumors! Uncle So-and-so refuses hundreds of fairies from Penglai Xianshan to live in Qingyun Sect!"

Dong Xuzi looked at the newspaper in his hand, and sweat broke out on his head. While reading it with relish, he scolded Ouyang Duan for not being a son of man!

Since Ouyang and the others came back, Qing Yunzong has returned to the days of flying around.

When Ouyang euphemistically expressed to Master Chunyangzi: I hope that everyone in Wenjian Peak can pack up and leave, and let the fellow Taoists of Penglai Xianshan stay temporarily.

After this condition that Ouyang thought was very reasonable was rejected by Chun Yangzi on the spot, the entire Qingyun Sect inexplicably had countless copies of shocking small newspapers.

Qing Yunzong looked at it with gusto. These small newspapers not only have eye-catching headlines, but also contain some fluffy and frivolous news.

For example, a certain sword cultivator's uncle is not good at women, and there are toilet phobias on the mountain where a certain sword cultivator gathers...

Everyone just laughed it off after watching it, only Wenjian Peak was shrouded in a cloud.

"Where did these articles come from?" Chun Yangzi asked his disciple in a cold voice, looking at the stack of newspapers in his hand with a livid face.

"Reporting to Peak Master, these articles were all made by someone who paid a lot of money to Miscellaneous Peak overnight, and they spread throughout the Qingyun Sect Peak 72 overnight, but I don't know who did it!" Wen Jianfeng's chief disciple also had a gloomy expression Said the salute.

I don't know who did it?

A fool can guess it with his toes, it must have something to do with Ouyang on the hill next door!

But it’s not easy to get angry, because the whole article in these small essays doesn’t mention who it is, I can’t rush the ducks to put it on the shelf and say it’s me, right?

Anyone who is a member of the Qingyun Sect must know that these small essays are densely written on Wenjianfeng!

Years of self-cultivation still allowed Chun Yangzi to sit still, until a disciple hurried over and said: "Peak Lord, I heard that the small mountain next door is going to print millions of copies of this kind, saying that they want to introduce this new type of publicity to Qingyun. Spread outside the sect!"

Click!

The handle of the seat that Chun Yangzi was sitting on was snapped off by Chun Yangzi, looking at the group of trash he collected with a gloomy expression, he said, "Everyone go back and pack up, move out of Wenjian Peak first!"

Zhou Sheng was stunned for a moment and asked, "Peak Master, where should we move?"

Chunyangzi sneered and said, "Of course it's Qingyun Peak. Since we are asked to move out, why should the brother in charge give an explanation?"

Wen Jianfeng moved collectively and headed towards Qingyun Peak.

Ouyang stood triumphantly on the top of his own mountain, watching the colorful streamers in the sky fly from Wenjian Peak towards Qingyun Peak.

Thinking back then, I was dissuaded by the school seven or eight times because I spread rumors with my own hands. What kind of rumors did I not create?

But isn't it all over in the end?

The highest state of spreading rumors is that you know that I am spreading rumors, but you can't produce any evidence!